Not qualified to be the mistress of the Marquisate...
No one could say this, and it completely exhausted He Zheng's patience.
He is not a good-tempered and kind person. He has been immersed in the military camp and on the battlefield for many years. He has long been accustomed to the bloody storm and can even be said to be bloodthirsty!
When he is with Xie Qingyao, he is at his gentlest.
He Zheng put away his sword and said coldly, "Pull out the tongue."
I don't want to hear another unpleasant word from her mouth.
Pull out, pull out the tongue!
Gu Qingyuan was horrified.
No one had ever dared to treat her like this.
Never.
Xi Feng: “…”
No, he couldn't bring himself to do that to a girl...
On second thought, this girl was so shameless that she tried to steal his girlfriend in front of him and even spoke ill of his wife. She was really despicable.
"I'm sorry." Xi Feng stepped forward and held Gu Qingyuan down.
Gu Qingyuan was shaking, not caring about the burn on the back of her hand. "No, no, help me, help me!"
Xi Feng pinched her mouth.
Gu Qingyuan felt as if she had seen an evil ghost. At this moment, she had no other thoughts but fear and regret in her heart.
She shouldn't, really shouldn't have taken such a risk.
Such a disaster!
She bit her lower lip and closed her mouth tightly, which was bitten and bleeding. She struggled with her hands and feet.
After a moment, He Zheng said, "Send her to Madam Xie for disposal."
Gu Qingyuan was so scared that she didn't even have time to breathe a sigh of relief. She was terrified at the thought of facing Old Madam Xie.
Ruined, now she was completely ruined.
"No, no, I don't want to go there. I don't want to see my great-aunt..."
"If you dare to do it, you should take responsibility for it. Where's that energy you had just now where you wanted to pounce on the master and offer yourself to him?" Xi Feng picked her up with one hand, not caring about her face anymore.
Take her to Mrs. Xie’s Rongsheng Hall.
"You are a guest of the Xie family. My Lord, considering that it is not convenient for him to handle the matter on his own for the sake of Madam Xie, has handed the matter over to Madam Xie."
"Just be content. If you were in our Anguo Marquis Mansion, you would be dead or skinned alive for what you did and said just now."
Xi Feng looked at her frightened expression and felt sarcastic in his heart.
When he arrived at Rongsheng Hall and threw Gu Qingyuan on the ground, Mrs. Xie and the other female relatives looked stunned.
Madam Xie glanced at the trembling Gu Qingyuan, frowned, and asked, "What happened?"
Others followed suit.
"Ah, Qingyuan, what happened to your hands, hair, and mouth? Who did this?"
"Yeah, how did Qingyuan become like this?"
Gu Qingyuan only felt a chilling chill in her bones, and didn't dare to think about how they would view her.
Marquis Anguo was so cold-blooded and ruthless that he didn't leave her any leeway.
Is it possible that his tenderness towards Xie Qingyao is all fake?
It obviously shouldn't be like this. In her imagination, Marquis Anguo would accept her and be attracted by her virtue, gentleness and excellence.
The mansion needs a woman like her!
Soon, Xi Feng's words shattered Gu Qingyuan's last bit of fantasy.
He told Mrs. Xie everything that had happened in Fu Sheng Curie.
"How this matter is handled depends entirely on Madam Xie."
After saying that, he left.
The pity in Mrs. Xie's eyes disappeared instantly.
Looking around, everyone looked at her with complicated and disdainful eyes, as if she had done something terribly shameful.
Gu Qingyuan's face turned pale, tears streaming down her face. "Grandaunt, Qingyuan didn't mean it. She was kind-hearted and wanted to help Cousin Qingyao."
"Qing Yuan thought, the Marquis' Mansion will have someone coming in sooner or later, so why can't it be one of my sisters?"
"Rather than letting an outsider take advantage of it, it would be better for Qingyuan to enter the Marquis' Mansion so that she and Cousin Qingyao can look after each other."
"Qing Yuan doesn't ask to be a co-wife, she only hopes to be a concubine. Qing Yuan doesn't ask for much."
"Qing Yuan is really doing this for Cousin Qing Yao's own good! Why not?"
Everyone fell silent: "..."
She keeps saying that it's for Xie Qingyao's own good, so does that mean she's going to be a concubine in the Marquis of Anguo's mansion and share her husband?
Madam Xie's face was gloomy: "Don't try to quibble, it's simply nonsense!"
"Sooner or later, someone will come in and that's the business of the Marquis of Anguo Mansion. It's not your turn to make plans."
"Someone actively asking you to be their concubine is different from you secretly seducing them. How can you compare them?"
"What's the difference between you and those shameless vixens out there?"
Gu Qingyuan's expression froze.
Vixen...
She was actually called a vixen?
Call her a cheap thing.
Why, why didn't her great aunt give her any face at all?
This is tearing her heart out!
Gu Qingyuan covered her face and cried, as if she had suffered a lot of injustice.
The eldest aunt couldn't help herself and said angrily, "What are you talking about? Stop crying all day long. Are you the one who should be crying? It's us. Oh, you did such a shameful thing. We are too embarrassed to see Qingyao!"
Second Aunt was also disgusted. "Qingyao and the Marquis of Anguo have only been married for a short time, and yet you, instead of hoping for harmony and love between your cousin and her husband, rush to offer yourself to be his concubine. Who wouldn't be disgusted by this?"
Gu Qingyuan was shocked.
Not one of them agreed with her or understood her; they were all so mean.
"What's all the fuss?"
At this time, Xie Qingyao and the third aunt walked over slowly.
For a moment, the women looked embarrassed.
Third Aunt noticed that the atmosphere was not right and her eyelids twitched. "What's wrong?"
This matter can no longer be concealed.
Old Madam Xie asked her aunt to tell Xie Qingyao the whole story.
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